When I was in traffic
I murdered the road.
When it was busy
I murdered the phone.
When I couldn’t see the stars
I murdered the moon.
When I didn’t want to die
I murdered the tomb.
When I didn’t like the music
I murdered the band.
When I didn’t like the reaction
I murdered the fans.
When I was hungry
I murdered the cow.
When I couldn’t sleep
I murdered the bed.
When I couldn’t write
I murdered the pen.
